High School of Wicked Magic

ps: I always think that novels are stories, and novels are not papers. There is no need to use too rigorous words, and there is no need for research. Occasionally, there will be typos, bugs, etc. It takes too much energy to perfect a world and a structure , many settings will be dazzling, and it is not even clear what is written.

So I just use clumsy writing to tell an interesting story. As long as the story can be read well, smoothly and refreshingly, even if it is successful, I will naturally work towards this.

So there is this evil and unreasonable story in this book, so gentlemen, please don’t look at and review this story with too harsh and rigorous eyes, as long as you suddenly find that this story is actually very interesting in your spare time, that’s enough .

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Dorm at night.

Zhuang Mingge lay on the bed, constantly thinking about what happened in the morning. Zhuang Mingge didn't care who saved him. It's not that he was heartless, but that there were more important things.

His identity as a mixed race is the most important thing.

Discrimination, dislike, even hatred.

From the exposure of my mixed-race identity, I saw the eyes of those people on the street looking at me full of such emotions, and even some extremists actually wanted to kill me.

I wipe, what the hell is going on.

If he didn't understand this point, Zhuang Mingge would never go out for a walk again, let alone appear in public.

It's about your own life, so don't be cautious.

And the last time I died in a daze, I was finally reborn, so I don't want to die worthlessly.

In the following days, Zhuang Mingge locked himself in the room, painstakingly looking through all the books in the room, trying to find out some clues.

It's a pity that there are too few books in the room, there are only three books, one is the student rules, one is the dormitory rules, and the last is the basic courses, which have nothing to do with my identity. Barrett's notes are also some difficult problems and basic explanations of magic, and there is no record about his mixed-race identity.

Although the room was also equipped with a computer, Zhuang Mingge had traveled through time and didn't have any memory of Barrett, so he didn't know the address of the campus network.

I checked the travel records on the computer, and what is surprising is that there is nothing in it.

It's like buying it and never using it.

The vacation time passed in a blink of an eye, and Zhuang Mingge didn't notice anything.

The night before the vacation ended, Zhuang Mingge, who was in a daze in his room, suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

The door was pushed open, and a casually dressed man in sunglasses walked in, "Hey, Yi, how are you doing recently? Has your body recovered?"

"Okay, it's much better, but are you..."

The man wearing sunglasses showed a surprised expression, "You don't even recognize me? It seems that the amnesia this time is really serious. Let me introduce again. I am Maiya, the dormitory administrator of this dormitory. What is the problem? Or if you need it, you can contact me at any time."

"Okay, Maia, may I ask what you want from me?"

"Yes, tomorrow is the day when you resume school. I'm just here to remind you not to be late. If you are late, credits will be deducted. You need credits very much."

From the student rules in the dormitory, Zhuang Mingge has already understood the importance of credits. Students will be automatically expelled from school if they are cleared. His current credits are only ten points, and he only needs to make a few mistakes to be expelled.

"Thank you for your reminder, Mr. Maier."

Faced with Zhuang Mingge's thanks, Mai Ya showed a refreshing smile, "It's okay, these are my jobs, it's getting late, you should go to bed early, get up early tomorrow and don't be late."

"Wait, wait a minute..." Zhuang Mingge hesitated for a moment, and quickly stopped Maiya who turned around and walked to the door. "Is there anything else?" Maya turned around and asked.

"Yes, Mr. Maier, although it's hard to say, but I forgot how my class should go."

From his student ID card, Zhuang Mingge knew that he was a first-year class Z student, but he didn't know anything about how to get to the teaching area.

Mai Ya was stunned, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, I forgot everything, open the last page of your student ID card, read your name and the place you want to go, and you will see the map. It's something that everyone in this academy knows, so, good night."

Immediately after Maiya left, Zhuang Mingge couldn't wait to find out his student ID card, and turned to the last page.

It's a blank page with nothing on it.

He read out his name, "Yi Barrett, Class Z of the first year."

A strange road map gradually emerged in the blank space, with a few lines of writing written in English underneath.

Where you are now is a student dormitory, and there is still a long way to go to where you want to go, maybe you should take the No. 4 bus, it will take you there quickly.

This is the so-called thoughtful reminder, Zhuang Mingge sighed embarrassingly.

sleep!

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The next day, early morning.

The golden radiance fell on the floor of the room through the window, and flying dust seemed to be seen in the beams of light. The alarm clock next to Zhuang Mingge's bed rang a piece of music on time at the set time.

"You fell in love with that Sabi, and that Sabi doesn't want you, and you are more than Sabi..."

Zhuang Mingge opened his eyes, it was seven o'clock in the morning.

After turning off the music of the alarm clock, Zhuang Mingge swore that if he figured out how the magic alarm clock works, he would immediately change the music of Saby.

It's really unbearable, this kind of Sabi's music, the previous owner of my own body really tastes bad.

Get up, get dressed, wash your face, the icy cold water soaked your face, the bone-piercing chill immediately dispelled the lingering drowsiness, Zhuang Mingge's spirit was shocked, he was wearing a white robe, this is the first grade school uniform, the chest of the white robe is still There is a violet, which looks very handsome.

There were already many people eating in the lobby of the dormitory. Zhuang Mingge found a good place to sit down, ordered a breakfast, and quickly enjoyed today's breakfast regardless of the strange eyes around him.

By the way, many facilities at Saint Laurent Private Academy of Magic are free, such as breakfast, lunch and dinner, such as taking the bus, such as playgrounds, such as textbooks and so on.

There are also some facilities that are charged, but it is not a monetary transaction, but a credit.

At Saint Laurent Private Academy of Magic, money is meaningless, and credits are the pass for everything. Without credits, it can be said that it is difficult to move forward.

There are also many ways to earn credits, such as through some tasks issued by the college, such as gambling among students, such as winning the favor of teachers with excellent grades, there are many ways to earn credits, and you will always find one that suits you of.

The combination of breakfast is milk and sandwiches. To be honest, Zhuang Mingge doesn't like this combination very much. He prefers soy milk fritters, but this is the West, and all kinds of exotic buildings remind Zhuang Mingge that he has left himself now. to study in a foreign country.

At around 4:[-], Zhuang Mingge finished his breakfast, left the dormitory area, and waited for the No. [-] bus at the bus stop by the avenue at the entrance.

Five minutes later, the bus arrived as scheduled, and Zhuang Mingge got on the bus and found a seat to sit down.

Beside Zhuang Mingge sat a blond beauty with long hair hanging down to her waist. She was concentrating on reading the book in her hand and didn't notice Zhuang Mingge's arrival.

However, the other passengers on the bus noticed Zhuang Mingge's long black hair and blue eyes, and avoided them. Within one meter of Zhuang Mingge, there was no one else except this blond beauty who was concentrating on reading. other passengers.

Am I some terrible scourge?

Zhuang Mingge suppressed the urge to complain, and looked out the window in a daze, but his mind was confused.

What is the situation.

Is the identity of a mixed race so unpopular?

The bus drove slowly, passing gardens, woods, fountains, bridges, artificial lakes, long rivers... and various buildings, and finally stopped in front of a huge teaching building.

This is the teaching building used by the first grade. It looks like the majestic palace in the west from the outside. It is pure white with more than 300 steps. Above the steps are four huge round arches that open to welcome students from all directions.

Compared with this huge teaching building, human beings are as terrifying as ants and elephants.

When getting off the bus, Zhuang Mingge seemed to hear many passengers relieved, which cast a shadow over his trip to school.

The identity of a mixed-race person seems to be more... unpopular than I imagined.

On the eighth floor of the palace-like teaching building, Zhuang Mingge found his own classroom, Class Z of the first year.

The structure of the classroom is stepped, and there are few students in the empty classroom, because there is still a period of time before class, most of the students should still be on the way.

When Zhuang Mingge entered the classroom, he attracted the attention of several students, but the other party quickly looked away, as if they were afraid of touching something dirty.

Even the people in the classroom are prejudiced against themselves.

Zhuang Mingge thoughtfully sat down in the back seat of the classroom, quietly waiting for the class time.

As time went by, there were more and more people in the classroom, but everyone was the same. When they caught Zhuang Mingge's gaze, they quickly turned away, as if they didn't see it. No one had ever talked to Zhuang Mingge, obviously he was isolated.

Not only that, even a single student didn't dare to sit around Zhuang Mingge, some would rather squeeze in with others than sit next to Zhuang Mingge.

It was the same as in the bus, except that the classroom was bigger and the empty seats around Zhuang Minge were getting bigger and bigger.

ding ding dong...

The melodious class bell rang, almost at the moment when the last note of the class bell disappeared, a serious beautiful teacher in a female OL costume and rimless glasses appeared.

This lecturer with short red hair, protruding body and holding a pointer walked into the classroom and glanced at it, then frowned displeased.

"What are you doing?" She glanced at everyone displeased, her sharp eyes slashed across everyone like a knife, Zhuang Mingge even felt his skin hurting from her eyes.

In the end, she seemed to give up something, and said with a sigh: "Yi Barrett!"

Zhuang Mingge raised his head and stared at the teacher.

She said in a crisp voice, "Welcome back."